“It’s like a chain of funhouse mirrors,” old Professor Henry said, observing Kate’s translucent doppelgangers arrange floating crystals as she did. “Infinite Kates.”
“And infinite Henrys,” Kate replied.
He looked to young, blond Henry. “Well, infinite versions.”
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